That being said, enjoy!Part 1.Tired after a long day of school, Leslie returned to her rented apartment facing a pile of homework, a sink of dishes an... a night of boring television. The college lifestyle seemed so easy and free from high school - freedom, partying, a future. Now, it just seemed like work.22, single, with a few friends and a student income, Leslie pondered. Was this really all it was supposed to be?Slim, with short brunette hair and an average body, Leslie never considered. Then, to my pleasant surprise, he walked over to me.As he sat down next to me on the bench, he glanced down at the bulge in my boxer shorts, and a small smile curved onto his lips. It was incredibly awkward, the two of us sitting there in just our underwear, while I had a huge erection.James asked, "You're gay right? What's it like doing a guy?"He was right, I was gay, everyone knew that. But I had never even kissed a guy, let alone had sex. I hesitated for a second, and decided honesty was the. I put some more spit on my dangerous looking cock and rubbed it all over the shaft and finally started making odd circles around her ass hole, even pushing a little in a try to make at least the helmet to go inside her ass. Slowly, she came on her elbows instead of her shoulders and her hands came back, pulling and separating her crack to make me reach the hole a bit easier. With both of my thumbs pressing at her buns near the hole, I kept the target open and out for me and moved in wedging the. “First, that we give it a two week trial run, just to see how it goes,” Harriet said, “and if one of us finds that it’s too much of a problem, then that will be it.”Nodding his head, Brian thought that was pretty sensible, especially since it gave him an easy out. Two weeks wasn’t that long after all.“And secondly,” Harriet continued, “I’d like to contribute something to help pay for the commute, say the cost of what gas I would’ve used anyway getting from my house to the office and back.”That.